Hey, studmuffin.
You guys should've seen me at work today. I was all, like, delivering mail and such.
Michael Ballack, he scores free-kicks.
He's got black hair, and he's german.
Michael Ballack, trains in paddocks.
in his spare time, HE FARMS HADDOCKS!
Watch me play Super C, guys!!
So Cash Converters had Saints Row 2 for the 360 for a fiver. Took that bitch to the till all "I GOTS ME A BARGAIN" No fucking manual, scratched to fuck disc and it's cracked in the centre like 3 times. I took it back to the till and was like "
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this disc is atrocious can I have a refund?
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So, I came back with nothing as usual.![]()
Hehehe. Hehe. Heh. That's clever.
Spoiler warning:
Fuck sake, my next appointment with that lady at the job centre is at 9.10AM, sure it's 6 weeks away but holy fucking shit I don't want to go there at that time.
So, I've got 6 weeks to find a job?![]()
Y'know, when you can't do things early in the morning, that tells employers that you don't really want to work.